I love the way he loves that beat-up old truck.
I love how he looks at me and I know he sees who I am.
I love how he elbows me in his sleep.
I love how no matter what else is happening, if the game is on, he’s watching it.
I love how passionate he is about his job.
I love how no matter what mood I’m in, he still manages to love me.
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